Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 212: Ask for a ghost baby
Chapter 212 Asking for a Ghost Baby
With a flash of golden light in his hand, the five generals showed their power, and the suppression talisman was accurately pasted on the kid's head!
Everyone in the empty room heard a shriek, which pierced their eardrums.
"Stand back!" I stretched out my arms to stop Jiang Fei. At this time, the little devil had not completely lost the ability to resist. It had a talisman on its head, and its hands stained with black dog blood were grabbing at the top of its head, but when the pale little hands touched Black smoke came out of the golden talisman paper, and it was retracted like an electric shock, causing it great pain.
"Can you bear it?" During the live broadcast in Huang Xue's dream, I was able to wipe out the ghost of a female nurse with a single suppression talisman, but now I can't do anything to a baby ghost who hasn't grown up yet.
"We must not leave a curse behind, we must let it die tonight!" When this little devil becomes a climate, it will become even more difficult to deal with, so I made up my mind to kill it.
The imp's screams echoed in the room, its voice was extremely shrill, its pale skin was scalded by the suppressing talisman to create a large black mist, but under the continuous erosion of the black mist, the golden light gradually dimmed.
The little ghost was suppressed to the ground at the beginning, his chest was pressed against the floor, and only his hands could move, but after a while, his legs also moved slowly, trying to stand up while supporting the floor.
"The gods of the five directions, use this dharma power to suppress all things, as quickly as a law!" Seeing the situation, I played another suppression talisman, and the talisman was pasted on the little ghost's back.
The severe pain pierced through, and the ghost stared at me resentfully, with its mouth open, revealing its fangs.
"What is it going to do?" I found that the little ghost opened and closed his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell. As time passed, the Yin Qi floating in the middle of the night was actually drawn to the little ghost's body to help it repair its injuries and fight against the suppressing talisman .
"You still know how to spell?!" I was shocked. Generally, ghosts act according to instinct. Only a small number of obsessed ones will retain part of their memories, but even among the fierce ghosts with deep resentment, I have never seen anyone who can practice spells.
"This ghost baby has a lot of background and is definitely not a kind person." I quickly calmed down. Now I have an immortal relationship with the ghost baby. If I can't kill it tonight, I will definitely kill it after it recovers. Haunting me every night.
"What should I do?" I still have a few talismans on me, but the most powerful one is the suppression talisman.
"I'll help you!" Jiang Fei entered the house holding glutinous rice and black dog blood, but these things could not harm the ghost baby at all, and would only make it more manic.
"Your things are useless, you must have a talisman that is more powerful than the suppressing talisman!" I couldn't help but feel anxious, seeing the golden light of the two suppressing talismans on the ghost baby's body shrinking and crumbling, I suddenly remembered that I just came from the underworld today. One thing exchanged from the show: "The Monument of the Ghost!"
The purpose of exchanging the stele was to give himself a backup and prevent the ghost from betraying him. Now that I think about it, the stele can suppress even the ghost, and it should be more than enough to deal with other little ghosts.
"Jiang Fei, go and get the black cloth package I put on the sofa in the living room!"
I stayed in the house, and Jiang Fei ran downstairs to fetch the black cloth package. I first stuffed the jade box into my arms, then shook the black cloth, and picked up the heavy stone tablet with one hand.
"Is this what you took out of the bank?" Jiang Fei was a little surprised, but now that the situation was critical, she didn't ask any further questions, and helped Ye Bing back to the door.
After I took out the ghost tablet, the ghost baby on the ground showed a frightened expression. This is the first time I have seen this expression on its face.
"You also know fear?" Those eyes full of hatred are now filled with fear, and it wants to escape, but the suppressing talisman firmly nails it in place.
I approached step by step with the stele in my hand, holding the stele of life and ghosts in my hand, like a seal of a celestial master. There are still defects in some places, but this does not affect the Dao Yun of the stone tablet itself, but it has a thicker feeling.
Walking in front of the little ghost, it was still struggling for the last time. The wind was blowing around and the talisman was blown.
"You kid's background is by no means simple, but in order to avoid disputes, I won't talk nonsense with you." Who is behind the scenes who instigated Jiang Chen to raise the kid? And what is their purpose of raising this ghost baby? I am very curious about these questions, but compared to those, I am more worried about the kid getting out of trouble.
"Reincarnate early, it will be a relief for you." I raised the monument with both hands, and smashed the ghost on the floor with all my strength.
The stone tablet fell into the yin energy, and the ancient characters of calling for wind and rain and dispatching soldiers came to life like flowing water, and the horoscope broke through the yin energy and hit the little devil's head.
Boom!
It was as if an illusory bubble had exploded, and the air in the room was billowing, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard in an instant.
"Is your soul gone?" I looked down, and there were only two tarnished talismans under the stele, but the little ghost was gone.
After watching it with my mobile phone, I found that there was a picture of a ghost boy with three eyes and four arms at the bottom of the stele.
"The little ghost was included in the Minggui tablet?" I touched the bottom of the stone tablet with my fingers, it was icy cold, and the yin energy had not completely dissipated: "This little ghost looks weird, I will ask Blind Liu when I go back, maybe he can An existence that stands shoulder to shoulder with fate ghosts."
Wrapping the stele again with a black cloth, I turned to look at Ye Bing and Jiang Fei at the door: "I have already taken away the little devil, please don't live in this room for the time being, let the sun shine for a few more days, and then invite some friends over." Gather popularity."
I walked outside after giving my instructions. The commission has been completed, so there is no need for me to stay here.
"It's almost two o'clock now, why don't you rest here tonight." Jiang Fei chased after him: "Is that kid really eliminated? I always feel panicked."
"Your brother is the one who raises the kid, and you won't be the first one to get hurt if something happens." I walked to the door with the black cloth package in my arms, and stopped when I was about to go out. It would be better to say it earlier: "Jiang Fei, although the red rope of marriage has been cut off, the remaining cause and effect will not be eliminated in a short while, they may still affect your judgment, and some of your opinions on me are also important. Probably not of your own will."
"Are you saying that the effect of the red rope of marriage is still there?"
"Who knows? I just hope you can think about it calmly. After all, some people are just passing by to you." The door opened, and I walked into the night. What Faey thought, I don't know.
Take a taxi back to Tingtang Road, enter my slightly crowded shop, I take out the Minggui tablet and put it on the desk on the second floor.
Originally, this was an unintentional move, but who would have thought that as soon as the ghost tablet was put down, there would be a thumping sound from the lacquered wooden coffin, as if someone was knocking on the coffin wall inside.
In the middle of the night, there was a noise in the coffin, and it would be troublesome if it disturbed the neighbors.
I pushed open the coffin lid vigorously with both hands, and a sinister and **** smell rose to the sky. I bent down and looked, and there was a single jet-black eyeball standing alone in the middle of the red soil.
Take out the eyeballs, and I look in. There is only one thin figure left in the dark pupils, and the other two shadows seem to be swallowed by it.
I put the black eyeballs in the palm of my hand, and the life ghost inside has grown a lot. It reached out to me, but it was very scared.
This guy may have a special fear of me because I killed its first owner.
The ghost hiding in its eyeballs kept looking at the stele of fate, but when I brought the stele closer, it screamed again in fright.
After trying several times, I realized that what Ming Gui wanted was the baby ghost suppressed in the stele.
"This is really difficult. I don't know how to release the ghost baby. If you can get it out, I will leave it to you." Putting the black eyeballs back into the lacquered wooden coffin, I threw the stone tablet away Next to the coffin, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
During my sleep, I vaguely felt a skinny black figure knelt beside my bed, kowtowed to me three times, and didn't know anything about the rest.
I fell asleep until I woke up naturally. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that the ghost tablet was just pressed on top of the lacquered wooden coffin.
I checked the bottom of the stele, and the pattern of the little ghost with three eyes and four arms has disappeared.